
That night Anto accidentally meets the parents of the girl he loves. Who else if not Erik Admiral. At first this conversation felt very stiff and tense. However, as said by Beni the aide to Erik's beliefs and nothing but Omnya itself.
That Beni suggests persuading with good words and being humble when dealing with Erik, then all will be well. Because even though Erik has a firm attitude and looks fierce, but Erik is very soft heart.
With the intention of being humble does not mean like begging. It's a bit of politeness to say with Erik.
"I love Clara, I don't look at who she is and where her family comes from. I sincerely love your daughter Sir, I apologize if what I have done is wrong. I'm sorry, but at least give me permission to be a father to my son.." Anto said in a very gentle and sincere tone. Until tears fell on her cheeks.
At first Erik did not want to see Anto, the bastard who had done bad things to his son. But the rice has become porridge, inevitably the porridge must be eaten. And the child in Clara's womb also needs a father figure.
"Work hard to support my grandchildren. Because I won't give you a penny or a job. Then you should try yourself to make my daughter happy."
After saying so, Erik left the room where Beni arranged to meet the man who had impregnated his daughter.
Anto chuckled he saw Erik's departure, what was the answer earlier, indicating he was approved to be Clara's companion? I don't know why Anto was so happy.
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Erik meets Beni outside the club building that has not been used precisely in the parking lot club', his old netra looks at the aide and trust sharp. Approaching and hitting Beni's stomach hard enough.
"How dare you trick me if this building is going to be sold, turns out it's your revenge for me meeting that son of a bitch?" Erik said in a high tone.
Beni lowered his gaze, "I'm sorry sir, I just want you to meet Anto to immediately solve the problem about your daughter, this building is a building that will be used as a business where Anto pioneered the business, and the young man seemed to be earnestly in love with the daughter of the master. Sorry when I was sassy."
Erik saw Beni who bent his knees in front of him while cupping his hands in front of his chest, he then approached the aide. Not to beat up, but to pat Beni on the shoulder.
"Thank you for being loyal to me" said Erik then went from Beni to his parked car not far from there.
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A girl with a shoulder-length haircut, was sitting in front of the dressing table. He looked at himself who looked adorable, in a few days confined at home. He did not see the sun at all, making his skin pale like an undead.
His phone rang, breaking the daydream that had been circling his brain. Who else would he imagine if not Kevin and the fate of the baby in his womb. Without seeing who the caller was, Clara picked up her phone.
"Hello?" he said after the call. Clara listened to the voice of a man who answered, greeting Clara.
^^^π±"Let's meet, I miss you."^^^
Clara rounded her eyes perfectly, looking at herself in the mirror reflection, she kept the phone away from her ear, and an unknown number had called her.
"Who is this?" Clara asked with a slightly snapping tone.
^^^π±"Who else would it be if it wasn't the father of the baby in your womb." replied a man was none other than Anto.^^^
"Anto?" Clara exclaimed as she stood up, "where do you know my number?" the question is not friendly.
^^^π±From phone call Anto answered Clara's question in a relaxed tone, "It's not important I know where your phone number is from. Don't complicate your life Clara, I'm the father of not the baby in your womb, so I'm the one who's gonna marry you. And Papa Erik has also agreed that we should get married."^^^
"Don't dream Anto! I can give birth and take care of my son alone without you bastard who has taken my virginity very savagely!" Clara said furious, she was very, very upset and disappointed Anto had left her on a night full of desire two months ago. As if it were the same as women ******.
^^^π±"Then I wait in the park near your house. Dah baby..." Anto broke the phone unilaterally.^^^
Clara confirmed her jaw, she was very upset and irritated at Anto's actions. He also hurt to have Kevin dumped. Seen the screen of the dead phone, grasping it tightly.
"Review you're Anto, Kevin! You two have made me like shit!"
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"Cla!" call a strong man, to the girl who is now standing beside the Alamanda flower tree, a flower that has a golden yellow color and a trumpet-like shape.
Clara listened to Anto's call very clearly, even as Anto's footsteps drew closer to her. Clara chose to be quiet. Alias is still the same in her position looking at a flower that looks very beautiful.
"Clar." Anto was now standing beside Clara, he saw the face of his girl from the side.
"When do you want to see me in the park?" Clara said in a jutek tone.
Whatever Clara said to Anto was like the song of Rosa. Well, love is blind, "I know some days you're not out of the house, so I asked you to come here. How beautiful is not the sky at dusk?"
Anto looked at the copper-colored mega with an orange tinge.
"Whatever you say, doesn't mean anything to me!" this time Clara shifted her attention, she looked at Anto cynically.
Anto looked at Clara nanar, a bunch of white roses she showed from behind her back. He bought it in the store before meeting Clara.
Anto stared at the white rose in his grasp, "Someone said you like white roses."
Clara threw her gaze away, she looked back at the flowers of Alamanda, "Who is my housewife who works the same, just like you to find information about me?" Clara paused her speech, at first glance she looked at Anto and again saw the golden yellow Alamanda flowers that looked beautiful, "what are my two servants? Or Papa's aides?"
Glek. Anto switched the conversation, "Cla, why are you like this, can't you see me, can't you open your heart. Cla, every day I've died waiting for you. I'm sorry, I was really upset and left you,"
Clara was silent.
"Cla look at me, you just need to forget about it, what do you want Cla?" Anto persuaded with subtle words as soft as silk, he could not bear until when Clara's cold mind was petrified, never seeing a happy as if pseudo.
Clara averted her gaze, looking at Anto who was still faithfully a prisoner of heart and a slave of her love. He also thought small. "Why don't I use Anto alone, he wants to!"
"Clara..?" Anto sat down with a cold look in Clara's eyes.
"Keep out the hijab-wearing woman who always sticks to Kevin?" clara said just like that.
Anto squinted at Clara who was holding her hands in front of her chest. "You want me to eliminate that woman, and after I get rid of her, are you going to knit Kevin's love, you think Kevin will want to be with you? Then, I'm the one who'll be responsible and rot in jail?β
Anto's analysis, his mind was already floating around, the consequences he would get from Clara's request.
Clara just smiled, "If you want, you can get rid of Kevin too."
"What do you really think, to make your heart satisfied?" anto said, still did not understand what Clara's will was.
Clara did not answer Anto's question, she turned her face away, looked at Alamanda's flowers, "Should I die first, then I feel contentment, hm?"
Hearing those words, Anto immediately pulled Clara. In an instant this girl had entered into his arms. "Don't talk about death."
Seriate
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\[Consideration, if you would like to please also stop by my new work below, a sequel to **Presdir Cilok**season 2, titled **Wulan Patience*\]
Building household relationships to stay harmonious can not be said to be easy. There are various pebbles that can interfere with relationships at any time. Therefore, maintaining a marriage relationship as strong as possible is an obligation for every couple.
Household is not only lived with love, but also common sense. And the Household is a field of reward for everyone who is willing to be patient with his partner.
The marriage was fine, very harmonious. Wulan seems to be the luckiest woman in the world, getting married and feeling so much love and affection from a husband named Damar.
But now another, there is another in Damar. It was as if her husband was not the same person. The man she married almost a year ago. This is where the Patience of Wulan's Heart as a wife is really tested, even in her condition that is pregnant.
Whether his patience will have limits, or patience is infinite.
**In it the ocean can still be measured. But the depth of a person's heart cannot be measured by anything. Although using Polygraph**.
